Don't let this happen to another child.

Martin was Martin. We all have moods, ups and downs, but he is still Martin.

Martin didn't even have a chance. They picked on him so much, 'til they murdered my baby.

My baby was murdered. Don't let my baby's death be in vain.

Martin didn't deserve this, at all. I'm in pain just looking at the tape.

I remember in October he told me he was tired of getting into trouble. He made a decision to leave it all behind.

My baby was murdered. Don't let another child come out like my baby.

My son will never serve his time. He will never get out of the boot camp, never get the chance to turn his life around, and never see his dream of becoming a basketball player.

What was my baby thinking when he was down on the ground and they were doing those things to him? Was he thinking that 'my mom said it would be OK' when they had their knees in his back?