The Poor Man's Bedtime Prayer?

Now I lay upon this bed,

with health care mandates in my head,

Sure dear Lord I need some sleep,

I'm grateful that my Soul you'll keep.

Please don't let THEM progress further,

Now my TAXES pay for Murder!

I don't want another day,

There's NO Hope here,

just dues to pay!

I'd pray to die before I wake,

but all I own, They'll surely take.

So guard my health Lord,

 If its your will,

I can't afford a sleeping pill!