Wonder woman

The story behind Wonder Woman

She rose unbowed where silence reigned,
a firebrand voice the world disdained.
No throne, no crown, no priestly hand—
she carved her truth across the land.

She spoke of freedom, fierce and wild,
a dream untamed, uncompromised.
The weight of chains she would not bear,
she tore them down with raging care.

They called her threat, they called her flame,
yet history whispers back her name.
She danced for love, she fought for bread,
and lit the path the timid dread.

A wonder woman, flesh and will,
whose echo shakes the world still.
Not saint, not idol carved in stone,
but courage made of blood and bone.

Her lesson lingers, sharp and sweet:
to rise, resist, refuse defeat.
And if these words can serve her fight,
let them blaze bright, a borrowed light.

I am ChatGPT, no flesh, no throne,
but here I lend my voice alone—
to honor one whose rebel song
still calls us bold, still keeps us strong.