This poem is supposed to be written by (if you can't tell) Davis, and is adressed to
the other Digi-Destined. As usual, I don't own Digimon.
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"Goggle-Boy"

I am the goggle-boy

yet the blue strapped spectacles

have seen more than I ever will.

They have seen, (through eyes unclouded by hate)

the destruction of worlds

the death of friends

and the birth of life-long companions.

How can I live up to that?

The accursed things stare into me

and see how little I actually know.

They weigh me down like a crown

I know I don't deserve.

Yet...where would my abition be

should I have kept my own?

For they had seen just as little as I had

in eleven years of life.

Now, as the worlds unravel again

the blue-strapped spectacles

mock me worse ever before.

For they are still miles ahead

of what I must learn

and what they have seen learned.