Psalm for White Saviors

The white man is not my savior; surely I will be silenced in my own family

He forces me to take his white name and pretend to be white

He takes me to church on Sundays, Wednesdays

strips me of my Korean heritage

He leads me on a journey of denial

Yea though I walk through the valley of assimilation

I fear death in my isolation

He blesses me with white privilege

only to take it away like a thief in the night

Surely I can’t pass as white eternally

for my olive flesh, almond-shaped eyes

shall follow me all the days of my life

and I will dwell in my yellow body

with my white name forever.