Blood Moon Flow (Katara)

I ain’t your princess, I ain’t your peace

I’m the bitch that bent oceans, made the fire retreat

Gripped the moonlight tight, made it drip like sin

I’m the ghost of the South with a devilish grin

Born in the frost, pain in my veins

Mother got snatched, I inherited rage

Tribe full of ghosts, no soldiers left

Just a girl with a jug full of vengeance and breath

They called me soft, till I cracked they jaw

Made 'em choke on the tide, now they drown in awe

Healin' with hands but my heart’s been bruised

I’ll stitch your wounds or end you too

Taught myself, no fuckin’ scrolls

Made weapons outta puddles, cut deep like souls

Tried to play nice, but the war said "nah"

So I danced in the rain while the blood drops fall

Don’t test my calm, it’s a flood in disguise

I’m the storm in the dress with the death in her eyes

They look at my brother, look at the Avatar

Like I ain’t the shadow makin' gods see stars

Moon in my palm, ocean in my step

Blood in my bend when I dance with death

Call me savage, saint, or sin incarnate

I’m the tide, motherfucker, you just target

Met a boy with the weight of the world on his spine

I carried him too—ain’t no peace without mine

I cried in the snow, then I weaponized grief

Put fear in a fleet with a flick of the wrist

You think I forgot the raid on our homes?

When the fire came hungry, and the men were gone?

When I had to become everything we lost

The healer, the killer, the frostbit boss

I don’t want love if it don’t burn right

Don’t want truth if it ain’t worth fight

I stood over death, and I chose to spare

But don’t get it twisted—I could end you there

I was twelve, and I already knew

That war don’t wait till you finish your youth

So I bloodbent time with a scream in my throat

And I cursed the sky with every goddamn stroke

Don’t you ever talk like I ain’t that myth

Turned famine to feast with an icy grip

Took care of a crew when the world turned blue

Even the Avatar ba-owz when the water moves

I faced the man who murdered my kin

Held mercy in one hand, wrath in the wind

I looked him in the eyes, and I made a choice

But vengeance still lingers like a silent voice

So yeah, I smile, but my heart’s still cracked

And I’ll slit the tide if you step like that

I am not just love, I am fury refined

A mother of war with a prophet’s spine

Don’t reduce me to the girl with the tears

I’m the fuckin’ reason the tide disappears

Southern ice, but my soul’s ablaze

And I’ll drag you down with the waves I raise

So call it blood moon, call it fate

I was born to bend, born to break

But never born to beg or yield

I’m the bitch with the storm behind her shield