I was thirsty, and you watered your desert lawn.
I was a stranger, and you entered my home, pulled me from my children, and deported me.
I was naked (and gang-raped), and you defended Halliburton.
I was sick, and you refused to treat me without bankrupting me because of a preexisting condition that developed back when I had health insurance before you spent hundreds of billions of dollars on a war to protect your oil interests resulting in an economic depression that pushed my money-hoarding boss into firing me because I was turning fifty and my health insurance premium was going up by thirty-three percent.
I was in prison, and you executed me.

Postscript: My friend at Everything Sounds Better in French lists a link for you to email your political representatives and demand that they make it illegal for health insurance companies to count rape and post-exposure prophylaxis treatment for possible exposure to HIV-AIDS as a preexisting condition.
Post-postscript: The GOP's Healthcare Plan:
Post-post-postscript: Representative Alan Grayson's Apology