To him do i tribute

i scroll down the list,
when i don't have to scroll,
as i already know where to find,
but i scroll,
incase i am wrong,
although i know i couldn't be wrong,
i scroll from the earliest year,
although you were born 3 summers after,
name after name,
weird names like fruits and cakes,
some of them i fail to pronounce,
perhaps too much consonant involve,
there it goes,
unbold,
for countless times,
i see your name,
just before you died