Peace tries to take Root, but...
So there is a fairly logical concept behind this semi-surreal piece. (I know my doves look the same in this piece and the "Bring the promise, start the storm" sub.)
Peace finds it is impossible to take root, because Hate just keeps climbing, cutting, burning.
Originally, there were other furry demon people things on the ground, but I like this simplified look. And a final insight (it's late at night, gimme a break): Did you know that the opposite of Hate is not Love, but Peace? Likewise, the opposite of Love is not Hate, but Indifference. So where is War?
Let me know what you think. About the sub, not the blabber.