Please don't call my name
May you just acknowledge I did it
Quietly to yourself
I'm not big on recognition

Awards are handcrafted and praised
I am not searching for any diety
I would receive it, only to overturn it
To someone who didn't do anything

There's no room in my heart for things
My empty hands are full
When I die, I take all of nothing
You can't have a cake and eat it too

Whatever I am honored for
I am honored by doing it
It's hard to hear their applause
While I'm chasing the wind