(This pretty much sums up how I feel about people who are stupid enough to do something crazy like that, even if it's just squeezing the trigger one time or in this case, more than once.) 

Placing a large caliber revolver against your head,

Thus begins the Russian roulette game of chance.

An almost futile attempt to run the deadly gauntlet,

Of squeezing the trigger five times in a row,

Hoping to somehow avoid that lone bullet,

So let the good times roll on my friend.

Spin the chamber once, cock the hammer then click.

Nothing is heard as you breathe a sigh of relief.

Spin the chamber a second time, cock the hammer then click.

Once more cheating death as your confidence grows,

Only to be permanently shattered right then and there.

The third time truly is the charm after all,

As your brains are blown out of your goddamn head.

A most justified result if there ever was one to begin with.

Paying the ultimate fucking price for being an idiot,

Your dead body collapses to the floor, as blood pours,

From the gaping wound of yet another lucky winner.

Or should I say loser in life who won't be missed,

At least not by those with more than a shred of common sense,

So please allow me to piss all over your grave.

A deserved fitting tribute so enjoy it my deceased friend.

I of course only used that word sarcastically, with no due respect.